"The shattering of hesitancy"
Warmsungolden,forgottenin winter's harsh bite.Through the falling snow's soft embracebeauty rests despite the gray storm seeping through the night.Warm liquid runs over her skinfrom deep under Earthsprings water,rushingitswaytowardher goldenbody to crash herfears, desires into one freeingnight of intense intimate passion that...
I work my way through the crowd,eyes locked on yoursneeding to get to you.Too many people,too much uncertainty,I can’t do this right now.One more step and I’m there,your face is all I see.I can relax now, standing here with you.As close...
"The continuing saga of Mel and Jim"
(Three weeks later, and we find Jim has moved out to a hotel. He and Mel have been seeing each other for three Friday nights, and she stays over but goes back to Alice on Saturday. We catch them as...
"the slide from love to hate"
They say it’s blind,Maybe, maybe not.But it blinds! In the name of the father,The mother,One’s country.God! We protect that, which we love,From suffering, from harm, from hate,Against all. Beyond reason, beyond sanity,Beyond our own life.And in defiant defence is where we fail. We are...
"Love and passion are everything you need"
Our love so pure and intense from the first dayOur passion grows stronger with every touch With this love fear creeps in and makes us ask Can I trust you with my heart ? The answer is always yes ... You can trust me...
"If you believe in magic I'm your man."
How I long to make her happy,with extra tender loving care,to be her love magician,to paint a smile from thin air. I'd conjure up the sweetest kiss,and then one hundred more,to make her feel alive and real,like she's never done before. A...
"She knew he was hers..."
The moment she spotted him from across the roomGoose bumps rose on her arms.But why?What was it, the way he looked?His tanned muscular bodyWith blonde hairand piercing blue eyes.Or was it his smileAnd the way it brightened the entire room. No,...
"Michael meets Abby"
The next morning Jeanne and I were sitting at the kitchen table having breakfast. She had the front page of the newspaper. I was reading the sports page. After taking a sip of her coffee, she set the newspaper down...
I want to speak of passionand all of its untold edges, the barely tangible ones that touch like a summer mist,the ones that spring forth to take us in a furious storm.But to speak in such a waywhere all sings of intimacy and the...
It was Friday, another long week had finally come to an end. It was also, St. Patrick's Day weekend. My husband and I had plans to meet at a local tavern after work, along with our co-workers, to start the...
